This Love |2| Taylor Swift Fanfic

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Story News at the end! Happy Sunday!

16th October, London

"Babe it's clean, you've wiped that counter down like three times its fine" Taylor placed a hand on top of Freya's which was currently scrubbing at an inexistent stain on the marble countertop.

"Everything needs to be perfect, they're gonna be here any minute, are the cats upstairs?" She asked even though she saw Taylor carry dibbles up about 10 minutes ago, when her mother called to let her know they were close by.

"I did" Taylor nodded reassuringly placing a gentle kiss on the blondes forehead, before taking the cloth out of her girlfriends hands.

"Everything's clean, the cats are locked in our room, we're both in our slippers, the salmon is ready to go in the oven, there are fresh sheets in the guest room should they decide to stay, as well as your mother's favourite tea in the cupboard" Taylor reminded her "you've literally thought of everything my love" Taylor smiled at her softly.

"What if it gets awkward?" Freya asked unsure, "I mean she'll probably want a tour of the place cause she's never been here but what if after that it just gets awkward"

"It won't" Taylor shook her head, "we'll give them a tour, then it'll be about time for lunch and after that your dad wanted to watch the soccer match with you remember? And thats about two hours and then they'll leave" Taylor rubbed her arm up and down soothingly.

"Football" Freya corrected with a small smile.

"Huh?" Taylor scrunched her nose.

"You said soccer" Freya smiled softly with a guilty expression, causing the singer to roll her eyes playfully.

"Football" She corrected herself.

"Promise me something?" Freya asked gently gazing into the singers blue orbs.

"Anything" Taylor nodded practically straight away.

"No matter how they react or what they say we won't act differently with each other, when we do watch the football I want to cuddle you how we always cuddle, and I want to sit next to you at lunch, and if I want to kiss you I will" She listed off.

"I promise" Taylor nodded pulling her in for a hug "but it'll be fine" she repeated.

"It'll be fine" Freya repeated sounding unconvinced, just as she heard the intercom ring.

Freya stole one more quick kiss from the singers painted lips before she squeezed her hand three times and buzzed her parents in.

"My heart is thumping" Freya admitted as she stood by the door waiting for her parents. Freya's penthouse apartment sat proudly on the 15th floor of their building so she knew she had at least a minute.

"Just breathe, it'll be okay, it's just one afternoon" Taylor reminded her, she didn't want to tell the brit that she was feeling just as nervous.

The last time they were with Freya's parents was Elliots birthday party, and thankfully there were plenty of other people in attendance which meant they didn't really have to converse much with them. Now however it would just be the four of them, there was no escaping.

"Mum, dad" Freya greeted with a smile as she opened the door, her mother going straight for a hug surprising Freya a little as she returned the hug, and then turned to her father repeating the action.

"Please come in" She gestured.

"Taylor good to see you" Edith smiled as she hugged the singer, Freya could only raise her brows a little at the singer who was caught off guard but nevertheless returned the hug as Freya shut the door.